The Angles Cry

The Angles Cry
By: DSN 12/05/04

Darkness comes the angles cry,
With this knife of broken dreams,
Stay the winds I somehow must,
Lest I fall forever more.

Creeping daylight that comes again,
Awake this long and dreadful time,
The silence rips my soul in two,
Lest I fall forever more.

A white blanket of frozen tears,
In life I think of the grave,
A gentle grip on holy ground,
Lest I fall forever more.

Blood red waves upon my feet,
Of beastly thoughts my rage does turn,
I must stand alone and not in their ranks,
Lest I fall forever more.

Peace does come with angers end,
Thin red line from life does ebb,
Call to me I beg or lord,
Lest I fall forever more.

I stand alone with thoughts in hand,
I kneel beneath the wayward moon,
I beckon please to anyone,
Lest I fall forever more.

Darkness comes the angles cry,
With this knife of broken dreams,
Stay the winds I cannot do,
Perhaps to fall forever more.